President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bo Sibai's handsome face was full of disgust.

Song Runian: "..."

She parted her red lips, curled her lips depressedly, "But this is the prospect of your company, what if these people all withdraw their shares, Bo's cannot continue to operate, or it owes money?"

Worry and tension were already in those beautiful eyes.

Bao Sibai looked down at her, and was in a daze for a while.

Is this woman worried about him?

He leaned back, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Don't worry, these old things won't affect me."

After a pause, he stared at Song Runian and added, "Also, as I said, you are my trump card. With you here, how could I lose?"

The tone didn't fluctuate much, but anyone could hear the confidence and determination in the words.

Song Runian suddenly felt relieved after hearing this.

That's right, Bo Sibai has been struggling in the mall for so many years, when did he ever lose? !

But just now Bao Sibai also said that as long as she is around, it is impossible to lose...

A different feeling rose in Song Runian's heart.

-

After handing over the design drawings, Song Runian left Bo's and returned to Shuangbai Company.

Xu Jiao was also in the company. When she saw Song Runian coming back, she immediately approached her.

"Annie, what have you been doing at Bo's today?" Xu Jiao asked.

Song Runian blinked, "It's just to see an old friend."

Her work as a designer for Bo's big project was classified as confidential, so she didn't tell Xu Jiao.

But Xu Jiao was still asking, "What old friend?"

"It's just an old friend, you don't know him." Song Ru Nian wanted to be vague.

Xu Jiao chased after her, "You didn't say anything, how do you know that I don't know you? Tell me, maybe it's someone I know."

Song Runian: "..."

What's going on, Xu Jiao is really not quite right today, she keeps asking all kinds of things, even in Bao Sibai's office before, she also asked why she was not notified when she asked for leave.

This way, he didn't look like a colleague at all, but more like a prisoner and a policeman.

Song Runian really didn't like this.

So she retaliated and stretched out her hand towards Xu Jiao, "Didn't you say you have something for me, where are the things?"

"Huh?" Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until she realized that she quickly ran to the work station, searched for a long time, and took out a dirty ceramic piggy bank, "This is for you."

To be honest, looking at the piggy bank, Song Runian really didn't want to accept it at all.

That's it?

Xu Jiao spoke so nicely in the office in the morning, she thought she was going to give some great treasure!

"Are you disgusted? Although this piggy bank is very old, it can bring you good luck." Xu Jiao said pretending to be sad.

Song Runian had no choice but to accept it.

Taking the piggy bank to her cubicle, she unexpectedly found that the things on the table had been moved.

Especially the blueprints of those designs were turned into a mess, and they didn't match up at all.

But when she got off work yesterday, she obviously packed it well.

Song Runian hurried out and asked the others, "Excuse me, did anyone enter my office this morning?"

"Is there something wrong with your stuff?" Xu Jiao asked with concern, "I saw Auntie Cleaning coming in, did she mess it up for you?"

"...I didn't say that things were messed up, did I?" Song Ru Nian's amber eyes narrowed dangerously in an instant.